I know it, I've understood, don't tell it!Now I've married youAnd you guess you can command.And first of all, in the house of my mom,You want me not to approach her.But how must I divide myself?My mom wants to see meAnd you, to make her cry,You want me to be always with you.

Hear me, don't listen to people!The world is cruelAnd everybody sees what one wants.And who tells you badly about my mom,Never tells well about you!But you don't have to believe them!Otherwise you make me condemn.I agree, kill me,But let me stay with my mom!

I've told my mom: "You are wrong!But who has told youThese abominations?She, who bears my surname,Is worthy of bearing it".My mum has begun to cryAnd in order to make me happyShe wants to see you and sayThat she begs your pardon.

No!Because when my old mom blesses meI'm happy even if I suffer.If you love me,Go and beg pardon of my mom,And I beg pardon of you!